I chuckled loudly and said, "I just don't want to make you uncomfortable here."
"You're not." She paused and looked at me thorugh a wide smile while her hand still holding mine and caressing it. "Kezr?"
I darted my eyes towards her from our joint hands and she took it as a sign to continue.
"I-I like you, Kezr......... Alot"
...........
Lubb dubbed, lubb dubb, lubb dubb.
.............
Heart attack,
A fucking heart attack.
Iam sure my eyes widened because she started giggling at my shocked expression.
She continued, "When the Jones told me about my marriage, I was sad.... Yes, I was, but I couldn't help the part in me which was happy that finally someone will accept me." She said looking at me with tears in her eyes.
"Y-you were beautiful, handsome when I saw you and the-" I cut her off while making a fake pout.
"Were?" She looked confused, so I explained further, "You said, you were beautiful..... What does that mean?... Iam beautiful." I said pouting.
She just giggled and pinched my cheeks making me look at her, "Aww... I meant that you were beautiful cause now you're gorgeous." She said trying to stifle her laugh.
Gorgeous? The fuck?
"Iam not some kind of girl, I am handsome, manly, and what are you pinching my cheeks for?..." I said removing her hand from my cheek and holding both of her hands in mine tightly. "Iam not a baby.... A man... M-A-N"
She just looked at me amusedly and said, "A MAN.... M-A-N." She said in a deep voice mocking me.
I gasped dramatically.
"Oh, you didnot!" I glared at her playfully and her eyes widened.
"Kezr.. Kezr... No... Kezr, I swear.... Hahaha hahahaha!" she warned me but then she started laughing because I tickled her uncontrollably.
Her giggled filled the beach with my laughter, making me laugh even more.
"K-K-e-zr stop i-t...." she kept squirming in my hold and I couldn't help but enjoy the dirty thoughts making their way in my mind.
"O-k... Hehe...Ok...you're a man....My m-man" she said while laughing and choking on her words.
I stopped once I heard what she said.....
'My man'
Her man.
Hers...
She looked up at me realizing what she said.
"Uh... I-I mean we confessed right... Or was it too early to say that?"
I didn't say anything and just kept looking at her.
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